Change
If I could change something
I'd change the way you look at the world.
I'd turn the scars on your arms into butterlies and kiss marks.
i'd make you smile every night before you wen to bed.
I'd change the way you look at yourself.
Why should I be bothered with changing the world
when you are my world.
My love for you could heal the hunger.
I could save the world by saving you.
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